Writer by trade (one of those lucky few who make a living at it) - but Torchwood fanfic is my very guilty pleasure. My idea of a perfect world is one where I, John Hart, Jack Harkness and Ianto Jones are stranded on a deserted island. I think Laurell K Hamilton is one of the best writers of our era (which can give you an idea of just how twisted I really am), and that Ianto could sing every song by Trading Yesterday and it would fit perfectly. Warning - my mind goes very dark places. Read at your own risk.

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